This isn't the first time I've seen the moon, I'm sure.

But this time, she was dressed differently from the last time, wearing sexy professional clothes, and what attracted more attention was a bronzed-skinned strong man sitting next to her, looking around curiously, holding a map tightly in his hand, and I peeked at the words "Yellow River Basin" on the map.

"Yin, meet again."

Yue stretched out her right hand and greeted me with a smile, like an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time.

I reached out and held it, warm and soft.

I didn't know how to say hello, but I could feel the envious, jealous gaze from my colleagues.

The moon is very beautiful, and she has a beautiful temperament when she moves her hands to bet, and she also bends down to serve tea along with Tu Cha, who has been married for many years.

"Long time no see." I can only agree, but luckily the man is not here.

"This is the person you need to bring." Yue raised her hand slightly to signal the strong man beside her.

"Hello."

I said hello to him, and he looked at me and smiled, very simple.

The conversation that followed was very formal, and Yue asked me to take this strong man out of the group alone, and the destination was the Yellow River valley and Huiji Mountain in the south of Shaoxing City, Zhejiang.

The strong man's name is Wenming, I don't know why such a strong person has such a literary name, but it's really inappropriate to question other people's names.

I paid a high deposit every month, they are always not short of money, and I don't mind taking anyone to go around if they can make money.

According to the old qualified tour guides, large tour groups generally go to big scenic spots, and it is slow to bring such private work alone, and it is generally a newcomer like me who can eat.

The departure time is set for tomorrow morning, and the location is still in front of the travel agency.

Wenmei? On the way back, I kept wondering where I had seen this name.

After returning home, I called my girlfriend and told me about tomorrow's tour itinerary, she said that she was glad that I was no longer depressed, and I promised to bring her a small gift.

Night, another night of dreams, I'm used to it, get up, brush my teeth and wash my face, this time I'm going to wear casual clothes, the suit makes me feel like an insurance seller.

When I came to the travel agency, Wen Ming was already standing there, looking up at the dozens of floors in a daze.

"Sir, you're really early."

I went over to say hello, and he lowered his head, smiled at me, and answered me in jerky Mandarin.

"Sunrise."

I was a little embarrassed to speak in this way, and replied with a smile.

"Yes, shall we go?"

I saw the car from the company and invited him to go, but he shook his head and handed me a bunch of car keys and pointed to a Wrangler SUV parked across the road.

It is not forbidden for tourists to bring their own means of transportation, and I can only respond, after all, the customer is first, and the customer has the final say.

The off-road vehicle is different from ordinary private cars, and I immediately fell in love with this car because of its strong horsepower, but I can't put a price on it because I am not familiar with the car.

Wen Ming sat in the passenger seat very unfamiliarly, looking like someone who had never been in a car before, and I took a moment to explain to him the necessity of the seat belt, and he reluctantly plugged it in.

This surprised me, is it possible to have a car and not drive? I won't even get in a car.

The car was on the road, there was money, and we could go anywhere, so we went straight to the nearest Yellow River valley, and after a boring journey, I began to introduce the Yellow River to Wenming.

The Yellow River, the second longest river in China, originates from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, flows into the Bohai Sea, flows through nine provinces, and carries a large amount of sediment from the upstream to bring rich agricultural resources to the downstream.

"I'd like to go downstream." Wen Ming said.

Of course I don't have a problem with it, and I'm happy to go around, but I haven't been there myself anyway.

"What do you think of the Yellow River?" Wen Ming started chatting with me, although the Mandarin was a little rusty.

What does that mean? The Chinese people have great respect for the Yellow River, is he a foreigner?

"The Yellow River, the mother river, it nourishes most of our country, and it is said that our ancestors also originated from the Yellow River." I talk about my opinion.

"How many times has the Yellow River flooded?" The question of the text is always unexpected.

I shook my head.

"I don't know, I'm not a local, but it shouldn't be a lot, after all, the country is strong."

"National power? Is the current state still hereditary? ”

What kind of problem is this, is he from ancient times?

"Big brother, you're joking, hereditary was abolished hundreds of years ago, and now it's a society governed by the rule of law."

"Abolish the hereditary system? It's funny. ”

I kind of felt that the strong men around me were entertaining me, but I didn't dare to say it explicitly.

"Then what do you think of Dayu?" Another strange question.

"Dayu? The one who controls the water in Dayu? He is very powerful, he has done things that have benefited China for thousands of years, most of the diversion in the lower reaches of the Yellow River was built by him, and future generations admire him, and everyone knows it after thousands of years. ”

As I spoke, I pointed to the sidewalk on the side of the road.

"You can ask any person, they all know the story of Dayu's water control, including seven or eight-year-old children."

Hearing this, Wen Ming actually laughed and whispered to himself.

"Yu, live up to the wishes of your ancestors."

The rest of the trip we walked and talked, Wen Ming gave me the feeling of being an ancient man who had traveled through time, full of curiosity about everything around him, and I simply regarded him as a patient, after all, some mentally ill people always like to role-play.

A day later, we came to a certain section of the Yellow River, Wen ordered to get out of the car, walked directly to the riverbank, knelt down by the river, held the Yellow River water in his hands, his hands were high, and he muttered something in his mouth, and after a long time, let the river water spill on his face.

Fortunately, there were not many people nearby, and seeing him behave like this, I felt more and more that he was a serious mental patient, which gave me the feeling that Huang He had unusual feelings for him.

At this time, I don't feel like I'm a tour guide, more like a doctor who accompanies patients.

After a long time, he stood up and said to me.

"Thank you, thank you for bringing me here, I've been waiting for a long, long time."

The sudden thanks caught me off guard, and I replied with a smile, you're welcome, it should be.

Wen Ming came over and handed me a piece of paper with an address on it, he told me to go here, I entered the address into my mobile phone to check it and it was not far away, and I drove there.

When I came to my destination, it was actually a private helipad, and a helicopter was parked on the tarmac.

This? What do you mean? Want to fly? This is a bit out of my budget, why does Wenming have an address to come here, or is it the meaning of the month, I think of that temperament beauty.

"We want to go to the heavens and see the whole Yellow River." Wen Ming explained.

Okay, sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman? I don't have to pay for it anyway.

The propeller turned, and someone on the plane specifically told us some precautions, and I could see that Wen Ming's eyes were full of anticipation.

Taking a helicopter for a bird's-eye view of the Yellow River, ordinary people can't even think of it, but I took out my mobile phone to take a photo with the helicopter, and Wen Ming also asked to take a picture of him and the background of the Yellow River, and he smiled very boldly in the photo.

It took off, and unlike the taxiing dive of the passenger plane, the helicopter slowly flew towards the Yellow River.

This is the first time I have seen the entire Yellow River Basin, meandering, magnificent rivers and mountains make me feel uneasy, and this is when I found out.

Now we pass through the lower reaches of the Yellow River, and we can see the thousands of acres of fertile land, cities, and rushing water of the Yellow River brought to the lower reaches.

I didn't know how to comfort a crying strong man, it was embarrassing for me that he had cancer, but fortunately he cried with joy instead of sadness.

"Why block the river?"

Wen Ming asked me, pointing to a reservoir.

"It is used to generate electricity and transport irrigation, and to generate electricity is to convert water energy into electricity, so that the light bulb can light up the night."

"Like a big bird in the sky?"

He was referring to airplanes.

"Not exactly, the plane is dug out of the ground with oil."

"So, you have used the water of the Yellow River to benefit the people?"

He was a little surprised.

"It's not all water, it's wind, it's solar."

I always feel that the further I go, how can I explain it?

For a long time, the helicopter finally landed near the Dayu Mausoleum Scenic Area in the southeast suburbs of Shaoxing City, which is our final destination.

After getting off the plane, he was very happy and looked at the Dayu Mausoleum in the distance.

"Baby? This will be our last trip. ”

I'm still stunned, baby? When this is what to call it, Wen Ming has already raised his feet and entered the scenic spot, and I can only keep up.

When I bought the ticket, I asked for an ID card, but I didn't expect Wen Ming to actually hand me a resident ID card, which said.

Name: Ji Wenming

The address is actually here: Huiji Mountain, the southeast suburb of Shaoxing City.

This makes me wonder why his locals still come to visit Dayu's mausoleum.

Wait, Ji Wenming, Ji Wenming, my back was cold, I suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out my mobile phone and searched for "Xi Wenming" on Baidu.

I can't believe that he really is...

"Baby, what's wrong?" Ji Wenming walked a few steps and saw that I didn't follow, so he turned around and asked me.

I picked up my phone and replied with a smile, it's okay, it's okay.

It could just be a coincidence.

With this doubt in mind, I kept looking at this strong man, who seemed to be walking in his own courtyard, wandering around this mausoleum scenic spot with the feeling of leisurely walking.

"A lot of people here?" He asked me.

This is not nonsense, how can there be no one in the scenic spot. But I didn't dare to say that, I can only say.

"Dayu is respected by future generations, he has meritorious service in controlling water, buried here, since then every emperor will go to the meeting, sacrifice Dayu, so now come to play and pay homage to a lot of people."

I'm still trying, hoping I'm wrong.